Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 685 The Meaningless Past

Zhao Mingyue knew that this period of flowers was a bit self-defeating for the present King of Ghosts, but she had no other better way to find her eve of the day.

Yu Tian once said that today's Houxiri is the opposite of the past. If you liked it before, you hate it now, and protecting it in the past is now destroying it.

Even if you are hated and destroyed, it is better than doing nothing and letting the day and night go further and further.

However, when she said that she liked him, he couldn't believe it. She said that he loved her like his life, which completely aroused Hou Xizhou's anger, which completely made him feel insulted. How could he like Lingguang Shenjun? !

The room was very cold, and the light blue ice spread from the room to the soles of Zhao Mingyue's feet. Hou Xizhou's body was full of black murderous aura, and a black sword shot at Zhao Mingyue fiercely.

Zhao Mingyue didn't hide, but just stared intently at the thunderous sword approaching in an instant!

Stopping less than an inch away from her, the tip of the sword almost pierced her pupils, and the swaying sword energy shook her hair, but she didn't even blink.

Hou Xitian's long figure had already paced up to her, his body was still extremely dark, he looked at Zhao Mingyue coldly with lowered eyes, raised his hand with sharp nails to hold the long sword, as long as he moved forward a little, he could pierce through her eyeballs.

However, he didn't do that, he just slid the sword down and put it on her shoulder near her neck: "If it's not for the sake of being too serious, this king will definitely kill you."

The cold sword touched the delicate skin on his neck, and when he gritted his teeth and said "I love you like my life", Mingyue felt a tingling pain in his neck, the feeling of his skin being cut open, and then the cold sword was buried in Qianqian under the skin.

Warm blood seeped out, staining his authentic sword and Zhao Mingyue's collar red.

He suddenly said even more angrily: "I want your life, I want to cut your neck and suck your blood dry every moment."

The two were about the same height, Mingyue raised her eyes to see his bottomless eyes, strange and empty.

"Didn't the ghost king say last time that he hopes to cooperate with me?"

The sword was already on her neck, yet she could still say this calmly: "Cooperation?"

Now that she is suffocated by anything, what fear is there with a sword around her neck? "Yes, help you work together to fight against the Emperor of Heaven."

"You'd better take it back and lie to the Heavenly Emperor." The ghost king took the sword from her neck, "Get lost."

Zhao Mingyue also knew that if such a big change was made hastily, the ghost king would never believe it.And she didn't have time for him to slowly transition to trusting her.

The time given to her by the Emperor of Heaven is limited, and the time given to her by the King of Ghosts is also not much.

Therefore, even if there is a big conflict, Zhao Mingyue still chooses to give the ghost king a slap in the face, which at least makes him have different guesses and doubts about her. As long as he starts to pay attention to her, then she can be regarded as a successful seller. step.

And as long as she can save Taizhen, the ghost king will not want her life now, this period is the time she can use.

Beauty plan?
Mingyue stared at herself in the mirror for a long time, the corner of her mouth curled helplessly, isn't this also worth using?

What's the matter, isn't she a beauty?
After thinking about it, she put on her makeup in front of the mirror, painted her eyebrows and nodded her lips.

There is a saying that a scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman looks like a pleasing one. What is her red makeup now?

It doesn't matter whether it's a gentleman or a woman, whether the other party is a confidant or a person who pleases her, what does it matter, she is still determined to use the beauty trick.

However, Zhao Mei just walked to the door of the ghost king's bedroom, and saw the red fox Meier being thrown out of the door, and the door of the bedroom was closed by herself even if no one touched it.

Tuo Ze came over from the side of the door and helped Hu Meier up on the ground: "Miss Hu, your beauty trick is not known to other people, but don't use it against the King of Ghosts."

Hearing this, Zhao Mingyue's mouth twitched. Could this little fox be her lesson from the past?

Hu Meier looked aggrieved: "You want to stay as a concubine, but what do you mean by not wanting to be a concubine?"

"You should go back first."

Tuo Ze sent her away, and met Zhao Mingyue in the corridor. Tuo Ze saluted her. This was the first time Zhao Mingyue saw Hu Meier after returning from East China Sea, so Hu Meier didn't recognize her.

The embarrassment that had just fallen to the ground was swept away in an instant, and she walked to Mingyue with an extremely charming posture. One Taizhen was already worrying enough, but another one who was as good as Taizhen came, worthy of being the King of Ghosts. The women here are top-notch.

No, this guy is even more troublesome than that woman Taizhen, at least Hu Meier doesn't have to look up when she looks at Taizhen, isn't it a little abnormal for a woman like her height?
But...why does this person look familiar?
Hu Meier grinned, not wanting to lose her position in front of other women: "Who are you? Could it be that you are also here to show courteousness to the Ghost King? If so, sister, I'd better advise you to go and go back and forth from wherever you came from."

Tuo Ze coughed several times, but Hu Meier ignored him, so he could only step forward and say to Zhao Mingyue, "Master Lingguang Shenjun wants to discuss matters with the Ghost King?"

Hu Meier's red makeup face suddenly paused, what?Lord Lingguang!The handsome and unforgettable Lingguang Shenjun she saw when she went to heaven was a girl... It looks a bit like this!Hu Meier quickly stepped back and bowed respectfully.

I was secretly upset again, why are there two gods in this ghost palace? !
Still two beauties!

It looks like she has a long and difficult road to defeating these two.

Zhao Mingyue walked towards Hou XiZhou's bedroom on her own, and after a second thought, she decided to stop.Tuo Ze said: "Shenjun, the ghost king is very unreasonable now, and it has become worse in the past two days. You'd better be careful."

"That's right, then please send a message to the ghost king to let him go to Youming Xiaozhu, and say that I have something to discuss with him, about the Taizhen God."

"Yes."

Youming Xiaozhu is a rectangular gazebo on hanging feet, with red lanterns hanging on both sides, and famous poems and lines are written on the strings of lanterns. However, these handwritings are very strange. I don’t know who wrote them, but the words are barely accessible. .

He doesn't look at it very much on weekdays, but tonight all the lanterns are lit because of Lingguang Shenjun, so he can't help thinking about these words, and what makes him even more displeased is that there are some nasty words on the lanterns. , It turned out to be his handwriting.

How could those love poems similar to red paper be written by him?
Why did Lingguang Shenjun choose such a place to meet?

This place is where Zhao Mingyue recuperated in the Feng Palace when she recovered her divinity. They made lanterns out of paper, and after a long time, people came and went, and the small building was filled with lanterns made by them.

In fact, there are already many memories between her and Hou Xizhou, don't they?

At this moment, Zhao Mingyue was sitting in front of the wooden table holding a pen to write an inscription. The red light shone on her calm face. When she saw him coming, she just raised her eyes and her bright red lips curled up: "Are you here?"

Nonsense, besides, who is so familiar with her?Since it's just such a light sentence, you're here?

"Tell me, have you found a way to save Taizhen?" He sat down and looked at her coldly.

"I found a way, but it needs the cooperation of the ghost king." She still did not stop writing.

"Say." The Ghost King, who originally planned to dismiss any of her actions, lowered his eyes to look at the words written by her.

If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will hurt lovesickness.The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the breath is like gossamer.A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, what can I hope for a thousand gold wanderers.When the symptoms come, it is exactly when, when the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright.

Folding laurel makes spring love.

Zhao Mingyue hasn't written the last five characters yet, but the Ghost King already knows, because he has seen the folding fan in his collection, and this poem is on it.

Although the fan was well preserved, the bones of the fan were worn very smooth because the owner often held it. He also wondered why he kept such old objects. He wanted to throw them away, but he didn't know. It was that thought that made him just throw the fan into the drawer without flipping through it.

These are all secondary. From this point of view, whether it is the lantern of Youming Xiaozhu or the inscription on the folding fan, it is the handwriting of the person in front of him.

That is to say, they also stayed together in Youming Xiaozhu before, and, so many lanterns, so many nasty love poems... Is this the purpose of Lingguang Shenjun?
Zhao Mingyue signed the payment, moved the paperweight, put down the pen, didn't say anything about the lantern or the poem, just said:
"At the end of the moonset, there is the Moonset Capital, where there is a Moon Lake. If you can get a tear from Yue'e, the guardian god of that land, and let Taizhen God take it, maybe you can purify the dirty air in Taizhen's body. "

The capital of moonset?

"The king ordered someone to invite Yue'e over."

"Yue'e is a stone statue."

"..." The ghost king raised his eyebrows immediately, "What do you mean now, do you want me to believe that the stone statue has tears?"

"Yes."

Well, even Hai Shihua can become a spirit, how could he not believe a stone statue shed tears?

"Then how do you let me get those tears?"

"Moving Yue'e."

Moved Yue'e?Wouldn't that make him move a stone statue? ! "Shenjun Lingguang, do you want to die?"

Zhao Mingyue laughed softly, the light of the red lantern illuminated her softly, her eyes were smiling like a dark moon, her red lips and white teeth looked a bit delicate.

The ghost king looked at it for a moment, and raised his eyebrows angrily: "Is there some other purpose in bringing me here?"

"Any other purpose?" Zhao Mingyue glanced down at the poem on the paper, it was Hou Xizhou's favorite poem because it was a gift from her, "What does the ghost king mean?"

"You put on an air in front of me like this, show off your self-esteem with a smile, don't you just want to seduce me?"

This sentence suddenly reminded Zhao Mingyue of what she once said to Chu Ziyan, "In addition to selling your smile and appearance and your self-esteem to me, you can also sell your shame and anger, your self-willedness, your body, and everything you have. I want it."

Zhao Mingyue said in a low voice: "So much evidence proves that you and I are in love, why do you turn a blind eye?"

The ghost king looked coldly, and took down a lantern casually: "It is true that my handwriting is correct, but I don't have the slightest impression. Even if I had any relationship with you, it was all in the past. Now I am more willing to accept the present." Own."

"You never thought about being controlled by Yu Tian, ​​did you?"

"He controls the king? Now it's my own will."

"It's really Yu Tian's beloved woman, your feelings for her are just Yu Tian's thoughts, but your own is lost."

"Are you referring to you?" Hou Xizhou threw the lantern casually, and the lantern ignited after a while, burning the love poems on the lantern surface to ashes, "If the ghost king from before was so embarrassing, he insisted on following a god Mixed together, I can only say that he deserved his disappearance."

"Whether you are talking about Yu Tian, ​​or the former ghost king, including you of course, it has nothing to do with me now. I only do what I want to do, so these lanterns..."

With a flick of his finger, all the lanterns were set ablaze.

"It doesn't make sense to me."

In the light of the burning blue flame, the ghost king got up: "Let's go."

Mingyue looked at the burnt texts, and couldn't quite recover her senses: "Let's go?"

The ghost king was displeased: "Of course it is the capital of moonset."

(End of this chapter)